Booktok Doorway Kiss Novels & Stories

Davina's POV: The kiss in Ezra’s study was a dam breaking, a torrent of unspoken desire finally unleashed. His lips, firm and possessive, held a raw hunger that mirrored the unsettling pull within me. When he finally broke the contact, our breaths mingling in the charged air, his dark eyes held a possessive intensity, a claim that both terrified and ignited a forbidden thrill deep within me.

Really? I wished so badly for the first time that I could speak, that the barrier in my mind would let up even once, so I could roar out a no, until grandmother reminded me of the stakes at hand…. As much as I want to say no to this idea to spite Charlotte, I have no choice but to agree. However, there’s no way I'm going to be tormented alone….she’s going in with me. “Oh, and I should add that the booth has to be secluded. People should be able to feel the mystery of it all, speculating if he did kiss anyone or not… if there are no cameras in there, it’s perfect.”

Then the door opens, and it is dark—only the reddish light beneath the foundation of this corridor. Keesha cannot find the words to say, and she stays quiet until a woman in a pantyhose goes outside of a room and kissed Jostein on the cheeks. Keesha cannot believe her eyes to what she has just seen today… It feels like her heart is squeezing so tight, and her blood is going to her face. “Who is that master Jostein…,” she asked with a seductive tone of her voice—her fingers touch the neck down to his chest and squeezes his nipple thank makes him hissed.

the door isn’t locked. “MMM, Damon,” she wiggles beneath me as my fingers become coated in her juices, and I groan, longing to be inside her. I can feel her walls clenching around my fingers, and she pants as she finds her release, her whole body tensing and vibrating- it’s the hottest thing I have ever seen or felt. She rides the orgasm and, after, looks into my eyes, kissing my lips before she gets up. I watch her, confused, but then she walks to the door, locking it.

SETH'S POV I kissed him at the fucking door like I was starving. Like he was my first breath after drowning. His mouth opened easy for me, tongue slick and sweet like he’d been waiting for it all day—like his whole body had. Byron made a low noise in the back of his throat, like something torn out of him, and then he fucking came . Right there. Pressed up against me, barely touched—just my kiss and his need. I felt the warmth soak through his sweats and into my jeans and I damn near lost it. My hand stayed on the back of his neck, my breath dragging between us, heavy with the weight of everything that had just shifted between us.

He answered me without any hesitation. "We were never—" "At the blessing of the moon. That was the day that we got married." It's a serious promise but it's undeniably a joke. Aiden was just walking silently and he comfortably sat on the sofa bed. He can hear everything but he didn't pay attention to us. Instead, he took a random book from the center table and started flipping the page and looking for something interesting to read. "H-how come that there was a marriage happened? We only did the sealing—sealing?" It took me a while to realize something. "Is...that the marriage?"

I think the wolf likes me. He closed his eyes and leaned into her palm, turning his head slightly to kiss the soft flesh. She smiled and when he opened his eyes, he delicately took her chin in his hand and brought her lips to his again. The passion and the heat was there again, this time a slow burn infusing both of them instead of an explosion. Chloe found her fingers going to the bottom of his shirt, slipping under the soft fabric and skimming along his perfectly sculpted abs. The shirt was almost up to his shoulders when a knock on the door made them pause. They both froze, hoping it was just the maid or someone with the wrong room. The knock came again louder.

The kind of place that asked no questions and took cash. My phone buzzed. Damon: Room 217. I took the stairs two at a time, found the room, knocked. The door opened immediately. Damon pulled me inside, closed the door, locked it, and then his mouth was on mine. --- The kiss was desperate. Hungry. Like we'd been starving and finally found food. His hands were in my hair, tilting my head back so he could deepen the angle. I grabbed his shirt, pulled him closer, needed more contact, more everything.

- Chapter 10: Library & Maria - Natalia's P.O.V We entered a room, which I realized was a library. I quickly closed the door turning to him, I didn't get a chance to blink as he kissed me roughly, I enjoyed that way more than I was willing to admit. His kiss was as intoxicating as his touch, I didn't want this to end. I could only hope we weren't interrupted as he lifted me against the door, my legs wrapping around him as kisses were now being placed against my neck, I moaned softly my fingers playing in his hair.

"Please." I leaned down and pressed my mouth to hers, and the world outside the locked iron doors completely ceased to exist. The kiss wasn't like Rylan's burning fire or Korr's heavy, commanding dominance. It was deep, slow, and incredibly tender, a patient pouring of everything I had kept hidden in the dark straight into her lips. I tasted the salt of her breath, my tongue sliding over hers with a gentle, worshipful rhythm that made a low, broken sigh rip out of her throat.